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He wasn't an idiot he knew what messing with these powers meant, he had only done it to get Dean back but he wasn't sure if he could stop. He wasn't drinking demon blood this time but the power itself ,being able to do what he wanted it was addictive and in the past few months he had let it alter his judgment at times .He had made decisions he know he wouldn't have made if he wasn't using his powers. Cas would probably do it, maybe if he asked Cas alone then Dean wouldn't even have to know about it. However before he could think much more about it Dean spoke.
"Sam where are we?" he knew that Dean knew somewhere inside of him. Hell permeated everything about you with it's despair that was constantly there tearing at your soul,while others tore at your flesh.
"Hell, in Crowley's office."
"Why are we here?" Dean demanded."How are you we even here? Did you make some kind of deal."
"No." Sam said simply.
"What the hell is going on Sam?" Okay waiting until they were alone was no longer part of the equation and once they were out the door the demons might try to tell Dean anyways and he didn't want Dean to find second hand, he would tell him and hopefully Cas would kill him. Of course they needed him to get out of hell alive so he would have to hold off their trying to kill him until after he got them out.
"Your not going to like it Dean."
"Your not drinking it again?"
"No ,Dean but I am using my powers" before Dean could say anything. " I know slippery slope, bad, evil. Monster got it all, we need to have the rest of the conversation not in hell agreed? Now grab my hands" neither Cas or Dean looked all the anxious at the thought of holding his hand . Dean because they hadn't held hands unless one of them was really bad off since he had been too old to need Dean's hand to walk across the street anymore. Cas probably because he was probably the boy with the demon blood again to him an abomination, he could deal with that.
"I need your hands so I can protect you from all the demons we'll face once we're outside the office." It was too bad the spell had to be in hell or he would have just summoned Crowley. Dean hesitantly put his palm into his and Cas was still looking at him like he was a freak so he just grabbed his hand and pulled them both with him.
Outside Crowley's office were demons lots and lots of demons , they had tried to rip him apart on the way in so he had killed a few demons, right now they were looking at him cautiously. Sam kept his eyes on them as he walked towards the gate. He didn't look at Dean or Cas just made his he had their hands. Of course that's when the demons started taunting Dean and Cas trying to get them to drop his hand.
"An angel with a demon never thought I'd see the day." he wasn't a demon, he may not be fully human anymore but that was probably the same amount he had been back when he was drinking blood. He gripped tightly when Cas started to pull away. He hadn't gone all this way to save them to lose them right now, even if he had to use his powers to keep their hands in his he would, he would save them. It took several intense minutes before Sam came to the devils gate. It was open but Sam's shields aided by a large devils trap were keeping the demons inside. The demons were not happy about it, but they couldn't overpower Sam. He hesitated for a second, he had walked through the devil's trap on his way into hell but what if he couldn't walk out. After a few moments of the feeling the demons trying to get out and realizing it wasn't safe to see how long it would take before they got their wish, he exited the devil's gate and shut the doors with his mind. He take out the colt he had done so many dark and questionable things to get . He let go of Dean and Cas's hands they were out of there.